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... , "Shouldn't this thing be kept as a treasure?"

"As long as people are willing, there is nothing they can't get." Shokuhou Misaki smiled triumphantly.

"I'm not complimenting you." Ling Xingye rolled his eyes.

He looked at the golden heart in his hand, and then placed it in front of the ghost again.

"Even if you give me this thing, I won't need it - when repairing the monster, there is no interface for installing external energy!"

"Anyway, master, you can put it ...

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